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Breathe in Breathe Out

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

even thouh I went to college and dropped out of school quick
I always had a Ph.D., a pretty huge dick
Ladies tired of gettin' ripped off by guys like

Get that cash, get that cash, by anyway
Get that cash, get that cash aye
Feel like a rockstar
Roll in a sport car
Shawty in my head and she don't

(Ay, turn me up, turn me up a lil bit, turn the beat up)
(Yo, check, check)
(Ay, yo, ay,)
Cash out
Why he gettin' mad, I think that boy just might go

back out get paid
Yeah
Go back out get paid
Bring the cash my way
Baby kumbayaye
Bring the cash my way
You can fucking get slain
Bring the cash my way

I may burn

So I grind my week out, week out
I stick my feet up, feet up
On that couch now (Cash out)
I get my me up
I grind my week out, week out

I asked how it tastes and she said it’s delicious
Shit she getting freaky we changing positions
I gotta count me some cash I love digits
They say

way to many ass shots
Smokin' on this Brady, Fugg around and pass out
Shorty say she goin' thru withdrawal we boutta cash out
I think she a cash cow
All

don't capalot
I don't even got no ice to flex
But I still show up with my cash a lot
I'm steady posin' on my pictures on Instagram
'Cause I'm staying up,

different bitch by my side
I don't need nobody that's been fucking with my mind
Cash out, Riga bring them racks out!
G class it's all blacked out
Look at me

Get it and I smash out
Hit it and I smash out
No time to lag getting straight to the bag
Always sticking to the cash route
Get it and I smash out
Hit

investing all of my chips into music
I'm not gonna take on a single opinion
From somebody else who's not livin' it up
Cashin' out
Livin' it pay by pay

pain (uh, yeah)

Shit heavy, but I carry it with ease (ueah)
Like a high school janitor, I'm carryin' them keys
Gave out credit for this dope, I'm

I'm out the way what they mad fa?
Cashin' out on my sleep cus shit Ian tryna fuck my bag up
Speakin' on my past that shit weak, you a lame nigga
Flexin'

a Benzo, with extendo 3-0
No no see no, I was OT I don't know no see no
Splash out yeah I do all the cashin'
Cash out - I don't do all the fashion
She throw

that pile
All of a sudden they fuck with me now
All of a sudden they give me a crowd
All of a sudden I keep cashin' out
Hop in that AMG, I'm dashin' out

of rapping
Not in the street but I'm active
My bitch finna ask where the cash is
I'm cashin' it out it's a habit
Louie and Dior the fabric
Stretchin' her out

the bank, yeah, just cashin' (pew)
Can't be cryin' over that ho (pew)
Dyin' over that ho (dyin')
Flyin' in a ZO6
We sliding like Crisco (pew, pew)
I say

likely late,.
Might be rappin, crackin fate,.

Too fast, never straight, can’t crap out now,.
Love me, hate me, that’s allowed,.
-
I’m cashin

away like you fake

Straight out PA short Texas, servin' trees on the West
A money makin' machine, nigga I do it best
With the cream and the cash, by any

Episode 8: Back Blockz

Method Man

Meth Lab II: The Lithium

2018

remember niggas had me out there by my damn self

Break a moment of silence
I ain't dead, my life is frozen 'cause I'm goin' through it
Niggas sendin'

Blacked out in the whip now we head

Aye
You know what I'm bout
Got this bad bitch, pills all in her mouth
I had half of this, now I'm cashin' out
She crazy

girl we cashin out
Ain't never believe in love but I do now
Young nigga I'm on, I see you inside of my route
Baby girl just for you I'll blow any amount

Southern Hospitality

Mr. Quikk

Murda Murda

2001

Cadillac grills, Cadillac mill's
Check out the oil my Cadillac spills
Matter of fact, candy paint Cadillacs kill
So check out the hoes my Cadillac

Bitch I woke up in a
Aye
Bitch I
Aye
Aye
Aye

Bitch I woke up in a dream
Dirty sprite, lime green
Woke up in a dream
I'm sippin sizzurp by the keys